And the borrowed band tees can only hold so much of your love.
Your body is an instrument finely attuned to higher octaves of divine love, love that never runs out: an endless spiral of light, always recreating itself, self-born, self-perpetuating. This love has planted a light seed in your heart, a sparkle of hope, a promise of healing and deep personal transformation. Let it grow, let it bloom, let it birth something brand new. This a creation ritual, a beautiful becoming, a miracle you’ve been praying for, right here, right now. Let it happen.
Sex work is real work and I really wish people understood/respected this.
Hi, love me.
Is typically okay in my book but I wanna dooooo the stuff.
Ask me the stuffs!!
Only on Wednesdays.
My partner is a Gem! 🤤 and yes, ya’ll do!!